Yelvxiang looked on with disdain, "You don't even know how to skate, and you claim to be serving the Buddha. If the Buddha wants to skate, you can only stare."
Yelujin couldn't help but kindly reminded her, "Xiangxiang, don't anger the imperial master, it won't do any good."
Yelvxiang didn't appreciate it, and said sarcastically: "You are afraid of him, but I am not. Do you think I am as cowardly and incompetent as you?"
With that said, he turned around and ran away.
Chu Ting heard it and pretended not to hear it. He accepted Alta's suggestion and really let go. He didn't care even if Yelu Xiang and Yelu Bin were laughing at him.
He still wrestles when he should, but he is charming, has a charming attitude, and has a beautiful figure. Even wrestling looks as good as dancing to outsiders, so there is nothing embarrassing.
Alta likes his temperament. As long as he makes up his mind, he will not be moved even if he makes a fool of himself and his enemies are taunting him.
He felt that Chu Ting was very similar to him, so he wanted to get close to Chu Ting.
He told Chu Ting the essentials of skating. If Chu Ting fell, he would personally pull Chu Ting up, not forgetting to encourage him, "It's much better than before."
And Chu Ting is definitely not an idiot. After just over half an hour, he was already able to skate very freely.
He laughed at himself: "Although they are all on the water, one is soft and the other is hard. After adapting to the swaying water surface, it is not that easy to slide on this firm ice surface."
Alta and Yelujin laughed.
Yeluen smiled and said: "That's natural. It's very easy for us to skate, but if we are asked to go punting, we will be very worried. If we really go to Jiangnan as a guest, we may want to go punting or learn to swim.
, I’m afraid we need more help from the Imperial Master.”
Chu Ting did a speed skate, then snorted, stopped, turned around neatly, and said proudly: "Don't worry, I will never drown you. No matter how stupid you are, as long as you learn to swim from your own country's teacher, you will definitely be able to swim in less than an hour."
You can learn the basics."
Seeing him actually showing off, several people broke out in cold sweats.
After Chu Ting learned how to skate, he shouted towards the shore, "Xiao Ze, come down quickly. I came to Beijing for a trip. How can I not skate? The Ice Festival will be here in the next two days. If you don't get off the ice, you will miss it."
There’s a lot of fun.”
Several attendants carried Xiao Ze near them.
Xiao Ze smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Master, you'd better enjoy it, it's freezing to death. I would rather just be a spectator than learn anything."
Chu Ting came closer to him and laughed in a low voice: "Hey, Xiao Ze, Shen Mingzhu can skate, but you can't even skate. Doesn't she hate you even more?"
"You, how did you know?"
Xiao Ze's cheeks turned red. He asked how Chu Ting knew about the conflict between him and Shen Mingzhu, and how he knew that Shen Mingzhu hated him?
And I care so much that Shen Mingzhu hates me?
Chu Ting raised his eyebrows and turned around beautifully, "How could Shen Mingzhu, such a strong person, not know how to skate? I just guessed."
He didn't answer Xiao Ze's question at all, and turned around to show off his skills.
He is a person who pays attention to aesthetics. Although he has just learned skating, he has excellent qinggong. So he began to try to combine skating and qinggong to make his movements more elegant and unrestrained, and his posture more agile and attractive.
Sure enough, he caused those practicing around him to cheer loudly.
